mrstitches

Sometimes, a day goes by very quickly, but in a terrible way. LIke, every time you look at a clock it feels like an hour has disappeared somehow. But at the same time, at the end of the day, the morning seems like it was a week ago. I don't like feeling exhausted but feeling like I got basically nothing done at work, and still having something like 4 jobs left to do when I go home. I really can't wait for memorial day to be over. If for no other reason that I will not have to answer the question "Will it be ready by memorial day?" again for slightly less than a year. It's not like it's warm enough to go swimming yet anyway. Fucking whiny ass bitches. You should feel lucky that I don't just take a shit in your pool and nap in my truck for an hour.